Although Liuchen's behavior seemed to be easy, it actually took a lot of energy. When all the white light gathered into Liuchen's body, Liuchen's whole person became translucent again, looking like it would dissipate at any time.

But his results are obvious.

The blackened fur of the mountain soul turned pure white again, and the red pupils with the smell of blood also returned to clear black. The dry plants have regained their green shoots. The soil under his feet was originally slightly blackened, but now it has returned to its original color, as if the toxin has receded!

The mountain spirits that had been lying in the bushes woke up one by one. They first stood up, looked around in confusion, and then were pleasantly surprised to find that they had recovered to their original state, and immediately cried out with joy.

The mountain spirits outside were also dancing with joy, and they were chattering and shouting while kneeling around me and Liuchen.

"Lord God!, you are Lord God!" Qixiu, who came over at some point, his eyes widened and trembled.

True God?

Although I have always been able to vaguely feel that the origin of Liuchen should be not small, but I didn't expect it to be so small!

Who knows, Liuchen shook his head: "I'm not." ”

Lord Ye Qing once told me that only the True God in this world can control all the forces and eliminate the influence of darkness. You have just eliminated the ghosts for the mountain spirits, how can you not be a true god!" Qi Xiu's appearance looked very excited, so excited that it gave people the feeling that "if Liuchen continues to deny it, he will immediately rush up and beat him up".

This excitement is so unusual. After all, from the very beginning, Qixiu's whole person was unsmiling, and his cold dead face was completely comparable to the Great Demon King!

However, Liuchen, who didn't look at his face at all, still replied lightly: "My name is Liuchen, not a true god." After a pause, Liuchen rarely explained: "The mountain soul has not been eroded by the ghost qi. I just recovered the time on them. ”

"But ......!" Qixiu was about to say something more, but a young man next to her interrupted her: "Whether it is a true god or not, you will know if you try it." This Lord Liuchen, are you willing to heal my wounds?"

The young man smiled, his tone gentle.

The young man has soft milky white hair, and his eyebrows and eyes are unusually similar to those of Luo Er - this is Luo Er's eldest brother, Luo Xun!

It's just a little strange, why did Luo Xun come out of the cabin, but Luo Er didn't see anyone? It stands to reason that Luo Er cares about his brother so much, and now that he is finally reunited, he should never leave an inch.

Luo Xun's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and the words he said made people have a charm that was difficult to refuse. Liuchen nodded and agreed to Luo Xun's request.

So Luo Xun smiled and turned around, revealing the wound on his back.

What a natural and unadorned wound! A thick black mist lingered on the wound, and a dagger pierced its back with such a big thorn!

Luo Xun has been injured for at least half a month! Qixiu, don't you want to treat him? Even if you don't treat it, at least pull out the dagger!

If you put it on your back like this, it hurts just to look at it. The most important thing is that it must be very bad and you can't sleep well at night!

"This is an injury from a sneak attack by Haruru. Because the dagger is full of dark power, it cannot be easily pulled out and cannot be healed. Luo Xun showed a wry smile.

It's Haruru again! Why is this guy pulling hatred everywhere?

Liuchen glanced at Luo Xun's wound and immediately said, "The power of darkness has penetrated deep into the flesh and blood, and it cannot be eliminated. It can only limit the extent of erosion. ”

Luo Xun sighed softly: "Is that really the case? However, this is also a good result." At least I won't be corrupted by the darkness and become a ghost completely. So, please do it. ”

Liuchen stretched out his hand and placed it on top of the dagger, chanting words in his mouth. Once again, holy white light burst out from Liuchen's body, gently enveloping the ominous dagger. The ghost qi on the dagger seemed to see some natural enemy, and quickly escaped from the dagger.

I hurriedly took out another crystal bottle from the storage bag and filled it all up.

Qixiu looked at me in surprise: "You...... Aren't you afraid of being eroded?"

Huh? Is it possible to get eroded if you touch it? No one told me at all!

Qixiu looked at my stupid appearance, and couldn't help frowning, revealing a complicated look.

On the other hand, Liuchen's work is also nearing completion.

The white light was injected into Luo Xun's body little by little, chasing and blocking the ghost qi in Luo Xun's body. Two completely different forces fought in Luo Xun's body, bringing a huge impact! Luo Xun had to clutch his clothes and bite his lip to barely hold back his painful moans.

Finally, when the last bit of white light entered the body, when the last magic circle slowly disappeared, Liuchen reached out and grabbed the dagger and pulled it out!

Luo Xun finally couldn't help it and screamed out. He kept spitting out large mouthfuls of black blood from his mouth, and it took a long time for the blood to turn a normal bright red.

Luo Xun staggered to his feet and said with a smile: "Lord Liuchen, thank you for treating my ......"

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly burst out from behind Luo Xun and smashed the thing in his hand on Luo Xun's head!

There was a crisp sound of "——!", and I seemed to see the glass being shattered into slag and the watermelon being opened.

"Hahaha! Dead brother, see if you dare to sneak up on me! See if you dare not take care of your illness! See if you dare to run around!" Rohr held the brick high in one hand and laughed maniacally.

I also noticed that Rohr's head had also been opened, and bright red blood was slowly flowing from the door of his head, dyeing his milky white hair pink.

Judging from that angle, that strength, and the blood stains on the bricks, the one who smashed Luo Er and the one who smashed Luo Xun were the same bricks!

Wait, this script is not right!

Shouldn't it be two brothers with deep friendship, who finally reunited together, and then hugged and cried, complained to each other, and finally loved each other and worked together in this kind of reunion plot?

Now that the bricks are shooting each other, what kind of trouble are brothers killing each other?

Isn't it very good that you two brothers have a good relationship? Good enough to pluck each other's hair and make jewelry to commemorate it? Did you lie to us before?

Or is it the right way for you to express your brotherhood?

At that moment, thousands of barrages floated wildly through my mind. The ordinary phrase "surging rivers and endless waters" can no longer express the slots.